I don't like vacations because they never seem to go quite right. It's as if all that good karma also decides to take a holiday. Take this one for instance, where I spent a few days doing some camping and snowboarding, then visiting my dad. I was just heading for home, and took a turn into a parking lot a little too quick and scrapped the wheel into a curb that did about $2k worth of damage to my front axle. My Jeep is still down in Salem at a body shop waiting for parts. Fortunately my Dad loaned me his Civic to drive home.
Still cheaper than a trip to Peru that I'd been considering. Hell only knows what kind of crap might have happened had I done that.
I'm rather looking forward to work on Monday.
Update: And the DVD drive in my computer just crapped out.
Still cheaper than a trip to Peru that I'd been considering. Hell only knows what kind of crap might have happened had I done that.
I'm rather looking forward to work on Monday.
Update: And the DVD drive in my computer just crapped out.